Office Office

Office is a veritable battle field.You never know what is coming your way.sometimes I wonder if its a wise thing ,refraining from plunging headlong into the black depths of Office politics.I guess I'am not cut out for it.Maybe that is why i get maimed all the time.
Where do you draw the line?When do you stop ignoring the arrows and pull out your Grenade Launcher?Is it really worth?
When someone attacks you,you can attack back.its self defence.Justified.But when someone greets you with a pleasant "hi" in the morning and gets back to the death trap he's building for you and you know it, what do you do. Sadly my smile twist's a bit ,my greetings lose its fervour, and the sunlight streaming though the office windows seems a little less bright.

There are People who can smile and greet convincingly and get on with their lives.Kudos to them.If there is some corporate training where people with excessively expressive faces which reflects all the emotions inside can learn how to cover up, i would volunteer immediately.
People say that when you have a handicap you will have some other senses sharpened to balance.I'am still searching for that sharpened sense. But more than anything i'am searching for that deep wisdom which clarifies and simplifies the things happening to you.The wisdom which lent itself to famous quotes like "the meek shall inherit the world", "the one who raises the sword falls by it" and "what goes around comes around"!!And the search continues till vindication comes.